Glory - 219. P. 219

On the way he was carried away, Wei Xiao was still choking his wrist.

What a pity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

No, no, it may be the only chance in this life!

No more, no more, slipped through the fingers.

Imagine that Y1, L&P, Pro, and EVE are all tired and exhausted. Solo will definitely not be able to play the loop system. You can only play a round and take a break.

Then Wei Xiao has room to play, and the team competition failed to make FTW a sandbag. At this moment, he can cool off alone, right?

pity……

Back at the base, Wei Xiao was still wronged.

Lu Feng stared at him: “Sleep.”

After a day and a night, the others went back to the dormitory and fell asleep. Only this little bastard was still sighing.

Wei Xiao: “Hey.”

Lu Feng: “…”

Wei·Xianglin’s Wife·Xiao goes online: “So many solo…”

Lu Feng got up, Wei Xiao was taken aback.

The next second Wei Xiao fell on the soft bed and looked at the man above with wide eyes.

Lu Feng’s voice was low, “What are you going to do to Jin Sung Hyun?”

Wei Xiao: “!”

Lu Feng approached him a little bit, the pressure on his face, stabbing Wei Xiaoxiao… his cheeks were flushed.

“Team… Captain…”

Lu Feng lightly bit his neck: “Who else do you want?”

Wei Xiao: “!!!”

died.

What Solo, what wheel fight, what God team, all the damn thing is out of the sky.

Wei Xiao wrapped around Lu Feng’s neck, his heart was pounding, but his mouth was still poor: “Only the captain, boyfriend, dear, brother Lu, husband…well…”

Wei Xiao’s physical strength is not as good as his mouth.

The previous training match was played for a day and night, he was more focused than anyone else, from the first round to the last second, not to mention the physical exhaustion, mentally extremely tired.

Greedy thinking about Solo, in fact, can’t hold it anymore.

Lu Feng let him once, Wei Xiao didn’t even have the strength to take a shower, so Lu Feng held him and rushed for a while and then hugged him back.

Wei Xiao stared, “Captain…”

Lu Feng endured the fire: “Yeah.”

Wei Xiao seemed to be talking in a dream: “Love you…”

Lu Feng felt like fast maple syrup in his heart, sticky and sweet. He kissed his lips and said, “Go to sleep.”

Wei Xiao slept very peacefully, clinging to him, sleeping like an octopus, dreamless all night.

Wei Xiao’s somnambulism has been cured since he was connected with Lu Feng.

In the past, as long as he was exhausted to the extreme, he would sleepwalk when he was both mentally and physically excited.

Two years ago, he jumped into Lu Feng’s arms and slept with him for a night; during the winter training camp, he even climbed into Lu Feng’s bed and pestered him.

Now Wei Xiao has never sleepwalked again.

Obviously tired to the extreme, but slept very securely.

Lu Feng embraced Wei Xiao, thinking about two years ago.

He saw Wei Xiao for the first time two years ago, and spent 48 hours with him day and night Solo.

The forty-eight hours passed very quickly, and when Lu Feng returned to his senses, he realized that it had been so long.

Wei Xiao slept in the guest room, but Lu Feng was a little worried. He went to see him in the guest room. Who knew he hadn’t knocked on the door, the door opened sloppyly, and a helpless teenager stood in front of him blankly.

Lu Feng was startled slightly: “Wei Xiao?”

Without saying anything, the half-aged boy threw himself into his arms like an unwanted child.

Lu Feng: “!”

Hot tears soaked his chest through his thin pajamas, and the boy’s voice was soft, pressing his grievances: “Don’t go.”

Lu Feng didn’t know who Wei Xiao thought of him: “You…”

Wei Xiao hugged him hard: “Don’t leave me.”

Lu Feng’s back stiffened, and gently wrapped him around him: “It’s okay.”

Wei Xiao relaxed a little, but he never let go of Lu Feng, and even mumbled: “It’s so hard…”

Lu Feng: “…”

Later, Wei Xiao never knew how he opened Lu Feng’s closed door and sleepwalked into his room.

The answer was that Lu Feng hugged him back to his house and coaxed him to sleep.

After a day and a night, I slept for twelve hours, and when I woke up, they were a group of energetic heroes.

Chenfeng didn’t waste any time, and took the people to the training room to resume the game.

It was cool to play the training game and resumed the crematorium.

The little ones are all wilted, and they are weak on the table.

Chenfeng took out the soul poster to cheer everyone up.

There is nothing wrong with the countdown, it would be very wrong to draw such a ghost!

What I know is that in order to supervise the progress of the team, coach Chenfeng hand-painted the countdown to the global competition to motivate the players.

I don’t know why the wizard Fang drew a ghost symbol to curse FTW…

Anyway, Fu Li was taken aback when he stepped into the FTW training room.

Ou Xingxing jumped directly: “Fuck!”

Then Bao Bao cursed, “Master, be your own person, why do you paint this stuff? Is it scary to kill people?

Wei Xiao: “???”

Little crazy wind critic was killed!

Ou Xing: “Who else can be so boring besides you? Paint this ghost, do you deliberately!”

“It’s not Wei Xiao,” coach Chenfeng whizzed coldly, “I painted it.”

Ouxing: “!”

Fu Li had heard of Chen Dashou, the soul painter of Rongguang Circle: “It’s very distinctive.”

Ou Xing hid behind the captain.

Chen Feng: “Haha.”

Sure enough, FTW and TPT are not in harmony with each other, and the greetings are so hot when they meet each other-full of medicine.

Wei Xiaoping was wronged in vain and was upset: “Why do you come here with Ou Ziao?”

Ou Xing looked at him: “My captain brought me here!”

Wei Xiao looked at Fu Li: “Team Fu?”

TPT is on vacation now, why does he take a rest and run FTW?

Of course, it’s nothing but the Three Treasures Hall.

Fu Li didn’t talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: “I heard that you played three days and three nights of training matches with the semi-finals.”

Four little ones: “???”

Chen Feng Fu forehead: What’s going on outside?

Fu Li: “I heard that Wei Xiao is the winner. Whoever takes the first place will sign him into the team next season.”

The three little ones turned their heads in horror.

Wei Xiao: “Dreaming! Lao Tzu was born as a FTW person, and death is the ghost of FTW!”

Fu Li: “Then I want to close.”

Wei Xiao exploded in minutes: “Close is mine!”

Fu Liyi gave a pointed “Oh”, and the ending sounded upward.

Wei Xiao recalled, remembering the temperament of the black-bellied glasses, knowing that this guy was talking nonsense.

“Where did Team Fu read these gossips?”

The demolition of Fu Fu Li’s noodles did not change their color, and the skill of shaking the pot was first-rate: “Do you know this Weibo of Emperor Gua, he sent it.”

Brother Zhen Gua Di Cai: “!”

I’m not that I don’t have Team Fu, you fucking don’t open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Fu Li really opened his eyes and said nonsense: “But you don’t have to read it now, he has already deleted the blog.”

Wei Xiao: “……………………”

If he didn’t know that Emperor Gua was a dish, or knew that this dish was not as bold as the sky, he would really believe in Fu Li!

What Fu Li said was not pure nonsense.

Netizens have big and many brain holes, and the pits on the moon are all shameful.

The more mysterious, the less exposed, and the more hidden, the more they can guess.

What the semi-finals greet the organizer’s division team, what the god team tuned to the younger brother, what the yuan team fell in love with the FTW goblins, and wanted to dig home, what was the relationship between the Yan team and the Quiet global single exhibition game, what the winter training camp was dazzling God and Wei Xiao have to say two or three things…

Compared with netizens, Team Fu is very polite.

Fu Li came to FTW not to explore gossip, but to have business.

Fu Li: “It’s a pity that I didn’t get the freedom battle in the finals.”

The so-called battle of freedom is the last round of BO5, blind selection of talent, facing Gang.

Wei Xiao: “When it comes to the battle of freedom, you also lose.”

Is the ancestral thief of FTW playing around?

Fu Lilai was just for this: “Play a game?”

Wei Xiao: “?”

Fu Li: “You take the thief.”

Needless to say, Wei Xiao understood: “Is there a routine?”

Fu Li: “Yeah.”

With such a determined tone, Wei Xiao was excited!

After seven or eight hours of resumption, the three juniors were able to play the training game, and all of them were excited and eager to play the game.

Chenfeng knew it for a long time. He collected the sand table and video, and let them touch the keyboard and mouse.

There was something wrong with Lu Feng, and it took five or six minutes before he came over.

At this moment, the Kung Fu training room is opened, and everyone has entered the blind selection interface.

Chenfeng was not at all polite, and directly gave FTW the strongest lineup.

Death knight, thief, ice method, shepherd, ice hunting.

Double dark and double ice, this lineup FTW has never lost.

Entering the canyon, Wei Xiao saw the TPT lineup.

Blood war, mad thief, piano warlock, puppet warlock, shotgun gunner.

Double Warlock…

It’s hard to say how strong the lineup is, or even the off-bench talent.

Can this lineup beat Wei Xiao’s thief?

Wei Xiao is skeptical about this, and others in FTW are also watching.

However, if Fu Li dared to’find the door’, there must be something, and FTW did not underestimate the enemy.

Brush the wild line and start the game smoothly.

At three minutes, Wei Ji happily gave away one blood on the road-you have to laugh if you are not happy, and when you meet Close, you can win for three minutes!

Before the sixth level, he was relatively calm, and the sixth-level guard Xiao felt the TPT routine.

The piano warlock and the puppet warlock are indeed disgusting.

One has control and output and returns blood, the other can force the thief to move, and even the angle of the arc can be twisted by a half circle!

Don’t look at the arc light’s wide range of attack, but it has a direction.

One hundred and eighty degrees directly in front of the thief is the attack range. With the arc superimposition, the range becomes wider, but no matter how wide it is, the front is always larger than the rear.

The puppet warlock can manipulate the enemy character without having to twist too much, as long as he gently moves the thief half a second before the arc flashes out, the damage of the arc will be greatly reduced!

What’s more disgusting is that Puppet Warlocks can also pull their own square formation.

If you can’t control the thief, pull your hero and move from the front to the rear of the thief in an instant. Even if the damage of the eight arcs from the rear is not low, it is not enough to kill in seconds.

As long as he is alive, the Qin Sorcerer’s milk supply is enough to sustain his life.

The thief is a hero who has a window period after the arc ends, and it is difficult to continue to damage the opponent within seconds.

So he couldn’t kill the opposite, either escaped by chance or was taken away by the opposite.

Talent with high returns also means high risk.

Both Wei Xiao and Lu Feng’s undercover thieves were too strong to cover up this high risk, and at this moment Fu Li exposed it.

Wei Xiao took a deep breath: “There is something.”

Chenfeng was shocked to see: Fortunately, it was not dragged to the Freedom Campaign. If the fifth game is really played, it is really hard to say who the champion is.

The TPT five were obviously under fire. They were 3:0 in the finals, and it took them a lot of days to slow down.

Although it is not enough to be angry, it is indispensable to calm down.

This season, the first floor of the FTW was bumpy, and they worked hard to improve themselves, so why not?

Fu Li can’t wait for forty-eight hours a day. Whenever Ouxing goes to the training room, he can see his captain. The veterans like Du Yi and Wei Ji see the rookies fighting like this. How can they not keep up?

Trust is accumulated through joint efforts day and night.

It is true that TPT also has a problem before FTW-over-reliance on the captain.

But this unconditional trust also contributed to the current TPT.

The finals left the game sadly, and I could come to the FTW to make an appointment for a training match so soon. Not to mention, the psychological quality of TPT is definitely one of the best in the league.

While hitting, Wei Xiao also discovered Fu Li’s intentions.

Calling revenge on the lips is to make up for regrets, and to show FTW their killer features. In fact, they are sparring, reminding and evasive.

TPT can come up with a routine that so many excellent teams around the world can possibly do.

The thief is already a sign of FTW, and it will definitely be studied as a sign.

This wave of TPT is very heart-warming, and showing their routines to FTW is also reminding them not to blindly trust their lineup, and to avoid risks that should be fully prepared in advance.

The piano warlock cooperated with the puppet warlock and really restrained the thief.

Du Yi is far from Yan Jiang’s precise point control, and Fu Li can’t do Yan Jiang’s super-intensity control, but their lineup is actually more terrifying than the Y1 set.

There are very few players that Yuansa has used Yan Jiang’s level.

There are many puppet sorcerers and piano sorcerers who can use Du Yi and Fu Li’s level.

And this simple collocation has made FTW stretched out, and this is the most deadly place.

There is only one Y1, but there are many TPTs. FTW must be vigilant and must come up with countermeasures.

After the training match, Fu Li calmly said: “This lineup still has a breakthrough point.”

Wei Xiao also convinced the Rong Guangba: “Team Fu, please speak!”

Fu Li was kind, but he wouldn’t give it all in vain, so he would have to ask for some reward.

Fu Li: “So, did you play a training match for a day and a night?”

Wei Xiao understood it as soon as he heard it.

Chen Feng said: “If you are interested, you can stay and watch the replay.”

The training video is not suitable for outreach, but it’s okay to stay here and watch it, and it’s only FTW-related, not to mention that TPT has missed the global game, and it’s not revealing.

Fu Li: “OK.”

This is what we are waiting for.

There is no BP in the Battle of Freedom. It is very difficult to use BP to target the piano sorcerer and the puppet sorcerer. To avoid this problem, the starting point is the support.

Chenfeng also thought about asking Cai Ge to practice purifying the priest. Who knows that Fu Li gave another answer: “You also take the puppet warlock.”

this……

The battle of freedom is indeed the same hero that both sides can choose…

Wei Xiao high-five: “Yes!”

If this system is practiced, no matter what they take opposite, they can counter it.

Fu Li continued: “If you are brave, you can also consider a space-time knight.”

Space-time knights have the ability to look back in time. If they are used well, the thief can be resurrected in situ for another wave.

Of course, this risk is also high, and whether it can pinch the one-tenth of a second is very important.

And it needs the thief to have absolute confidence to lead the team to victory.

Brother Cai has a white face: “This…”

Whether it is a puppet warlock or a time knight, he is very strange!

Lu Feng: “I use time and space knights.”

Brother Cai: “!”

Yes, time knight can not only play support, but also go on the road. Before, Brother Tang could use it, but after Lu Feng went on the road, everyone still used him as a strong output position, forgetting that he can actually…

Wei Xiao was eager to try: “Come and try!”

TPT did not play enough, so the two sides came again.

This time the lineup of FTW has been adjusted, the death knight is replaced by the space-time knight, and the god priest is replaced by the puppet warlock…

The same smooth start, after the sixth level, the thief once again regained his freedom and became a team battle bomber.

Fu Li was frightened and uttered the same heartfelt voice as the Team of Gods: Learn too fast!

Cai Ge is forced to serve food, but in fact it is easy to be driven.

Especially when Wei Xiao took him, Cai Ge was beeping that he couldn’t do it, and he played in a decent way.

Fu Li stayed in FTW for two days, and just gave him the freedom battle. He also contributed his mind to learn God, and once became a special coach of FTW.

I watched and watched the replay video, and a lot of analysis reports were written, and the seriousness of the details was comparable to Chenfeng.

When the research report and training procedures were released, Fu Li drank a big bucket of black coffee soaked wolfberry.

Ou Xingxing was taken aback by leaving the house abruptly.

“team leader!”

This slightly messy short hair, pale face, dark circles under the golden glasses–

It can be a vampire who can be dressed as a beast without makeup!

Fu Li squeezed his eyebrows: “The global competition is a fierce battle.”

Ou Xing is worried: “FTW can do it.”

Fu Li took a breath: “If you can’t, you can do it.”

His life is half-finished. If FTW doesn’t win the championship, is it worthy of his half box of black coffee and goji berries?

Facing such a desperate Fu team, FTW is embarrassed.

Fu Li said it well and well: “I’m not doing it for you.”

Wei Xiao heard the cocoon in his ears: “Well, Fu team is for the local division, for the seed team of next season.”

Fu Li nodded.

Wei Xiao smiled: “Don’t worry, the Golden Dragon Cup is ours. You will be the runner-up next season.”

The implication is that if FTW wins the global championship, it will definitely earn two places for the Chinese division. As for whether TPT can win the domestic runner-up, it depends on its ability.

Fu Li: “…”

Fuck your mother’s runner-up!

The surname of the Silver Dragon Cup next season is T!

Mo Yuqian came to visit and ran into Fu Li head on.

Mo Hui was wary: “What shady business are you doing.”

As the so-called talent meets soldiers, it is unreasonable. Fu Li hates Mo Youqian, a man who only knows how to throw money. He doesn’t say much, and turns away.

Mo Yuqian rushed into the FTW base and asked if anyone caught.

Brother Cai found a rubber band and tied it on his hand, suggesting that his hand is a little tight.

Although there is no pocket money, the Mo team, who is also paid a lot, directly transfers the money.

Brother Cai counted and was quite satisfied: “Team Mo is open and bright, please come from Team Mo.”

Mo Youqian found out about Fu Li’s hard work and was surprised: “I didn’t expect that ghost-beast glasses were quite general.”

The Fu team back to the base sneezed.

Ou Xingxing was nervous: “Captain, you don’t have a cold, right?”

Fu Li: “…”

If you don’t have a cold, 80% of you have been scolded.

Wei Xiao explained for Fu Li: “Team Fu has a big picture, forward-looking, and it is the next season.”

Mo Hui: “Actually I am quite forward-looking.”

Wei Xiao: “Oh?”

Mo Hui’s little abacus crackled: “Do you think our RR looks like little EVE?”

FTW everyone: “…”

It is also unclear whether you are laughing at yourself or putting gold on your face!

Mo Hui: “My Xiaoyue is no worse than Xiehe!”

It’s not bad…

After all, he was a man who had been thankful.

Mo Hui: “Why don’t you share the old Fu’s analysis report on EVE with us, and we will go back to ponder and develop EVE routines, just as a sandbag for you to practice.”

Why is the word sandbag so familiar?

Thanks to the fact that the starters of the top four in the world didn’t hear it, if they were there, they would spit out: What’s going on in your Chinese division, you are addicted to being sandbags one or two, right?

Wei Xiao pondered for a moment.

Brother Cai took the opportunity to rip off: “That’s an exclusive secret, you don’t mean to Team Mo…”

Mo Youqian: “Return Porsche to me!”

Brother Cai was shocked: “You are dreaming!”

Share Fu Li’s research report with RR?

It’s not impossible.

RR is also a bit like EVE, especially Moonlit’s style of play, the new generation of stab leaders did not run away.

If RR can really learn EVE’s seven or eight points, FTW is really suitable for practice.

It’s going to be a global competition soon, and it’s not realistic to ask a competitor again.

It would be extremely convenient if you reserve ready-made sandbags in your own competition area.

Mo Hui went to the FTW boss directly, and moved him with reason and affection: “…I am for our China Division!”

Lu Feng handles official duties.

Mo Youqian: “I also want you to win the championship!”

Lu Feng continued to be busy.

Mo Youqian took out his assassin’s key: “Believe it or not, I will send your first grade junior high school composition to Wei Xiao.”

Lu Feng: “…”

Wei Xiao pushed the door and entered: “What?”

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